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It Hurt So Good

Copyright© 2022 by stick_girl

Chapter 13

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 13 - A story about meeting a man I instantly fell in love with, and lusted for, And how I was awakened with sexual desire and passions I had never had before. Did it ever hurt so good!

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Mult   Drunk/Drugged   Reluctant   True Story   Paranormal   Ghost   Demons   Bestiality   First   Sex Toys   Voyeurism   Size   Small Breasts  

The next thing I knew, I was on her couch both of them trying to awaken me, and as my foggy mind cleared, my first thought was what did you two do to me when I fell asleep?

I guess somehow I had outspoken my thoughts, as the two of them laughed and said; Not a damn thing we just carried your ass back in here and put you on the couch.

She truly seemed more concerned than he about it, and began asking me if I had this problem from time to time.

I answered telling her no, and that I guess I was so tired, when I lay on that bed it was so comfortable and felt so fantastic I just went right to sleep.

That brought everyone out of being so concerned that something was truly wrong with me.

I sat there for a few moments to fully awaken and feeling as if I had just had the best nights sleep ever in my life oh that bed was magnificent.

He asked if perhaps now we should get up and go, and I said no, I’m perfectly alright, and feel great, I just lay on that beautiful wonderful bed and fell right to sleep.

After a bit of sitting there I asked if we could go back in there and look at things more, I was just so fascinated and intrigued by it all and I wanted to see and explore more of it’s fantastic beauty.

She said perhaps we all needed another round of drinks to help revive me even more, as yes I was indeed a bit thirsty.

Gathering up our prior drink glasses she went to the kitchen and made us all another round of drinks and I questioned him this time, about her slipping that stuff in our drinks, and he assured me she would not do that at all tonight.

She came back and handed each of us our drink and we all sat about again just chatting about this and that, though I could tell she sure was eyeing me up and down.

It made me shiver thinking that she wanted me in bed with her!

Now having almost consumed our entire drinks and again I felt nothing but relaxed and my thirst quenched. So he was right she wasn’t going to drug us both and take me, and have me.

By how I would catch her staring at me and eyeing me like she was from time to time, I wasn’t as much distraught by it as I was scared, what she might try to do.

Oh her beauty could easily drag anyone into her web, and now seeing her demeanor and how she mothered, I understood perfectly just how they got so drawn so drawn up into her web.

She then sat her glass down and asked if I would like to return back there and finish looking at things in that room. I agreed and we all got up and once again went back down that dark black hallway to that room.

Pausing at the door again as she unlocked and unbolted it and reached in again and turned the light on. Leaving the door open after we entered.

It was now that she took me by the hand and led me right back over to that bed I so outright fell asleep on, and said;

This is where I get them prepared for the ritual, as I turned to him and said; Is this where she first taken and given all those shots in her ass?

He told me yes; And she said yes Jackie, that is indeed the bed she was on when I prepared her for each and every ritual.

Then my eyes wandered a bit from it and there nearly beside it I saw that really ancient hand made and carved cart.

Taking notice where I was looking she took me by the hand and went over to it and said; Jackie this where I keep all my potions, and what I need for each and every ritual.

Now right there looking down upon this thing my eyes took in seeing many ancient, and strangely hand blown and symbols of all sorts on each bottle so detailed it was as if each was real.

I wanted to rummage through them and see all of them in curiosity as much as anything, and she noticed that and said; Jackie they cannot be touched by anyone other than me, and only then, can I, or am I allowed to do so!

They are all filled with very ancient, and very much so strong potions each bottle has it’s own designed intended use and purpose for the ritual.

It was now that I said; So the ones you used that had the log fire, and the dark black hole, and the demon face are here on this cart?

She said yes Jackie they are there in their given spot, and these potions are so ancient, and unknown to most all humans, that to loose one single one of them and it will be lost forever.

That is why the door is so well built from ancient wood and I keep it locked at all times no matter what and with many bolts and locks.

It is pretty much un- penetrable much like a safe and door are, as this room is in fact.

If one bit of this is touched by other hands but my own great terrible harm will immediately come to them.

I asked her if she could just show me one of the three bottles she used on her, and she said; Yes I can show you but I have to put very special gloves on to keep every single bit of any kind of foreign contact with them, and it will be disastrous.

She stepped away from me, and over right to the cart and then walked behind it, said some kind of chant, of which I understood nothing of.

Then took these really black almost velvety satin gloves and put them on as I saw how once again, ancient and handmade they were with the worlds most finest materials at that time.

After that she again went into another chant, and then looked through the many really ancient vials of sorts and brought out the log fire one.

Instantly my eyes beheld the most beautiful and intricate hand blown and painted vial, I swear I saw that fire instantly light up right before my eyes and glow like it was a real log fire.

Then she placed it back so carefully and with such intricate ease as if it were that fragile as she put right back into it’s exact spot.

Then next she brought out and up for me see the black hole vial one and again it looked as if that just merely touching it and you be sucked into it in an instant and gone forever.

But far more so than that is I swear I saw it open outwards and a deep hot glow coming from depths that the vial had absolutely no capability to handle.

That one made me shiver as I saw it doing that, knowing that just exactly what it does in the ritual as with the log fire one.

She saw me shivering and said; Yes Jackie as I touch each one with these gloves on it activates the symbol as you saw with the black hole one, here before you now, and the fire log one earlier.

Then carefully placing it back in it’s exact spot she moved over and grabbed the third and final bottle and raised it up for me to see.

Now that one made me jerk back and scared the hell out of me!

For right there before me was a Satan’s Demon himself symbol and I saw the skin of it’s face burning red hot steam arising from it’s evil devil looking symbol. Even the horns of it lit up and I swear I could see it almost evilly laughing like it was entrapped into the ancient glass.

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